Lyrics Keep It Wicked - Anybody Killa

Keep It Wicked

They say bitches like confidence not a sucker who’s soft
I keeps it wicked I got to beat these hoes off
I don’t wear skinny jeans, these nuts need room to hang
I keeps it wicked, I’ll sock you (DAAAANG!!)
I travel 10 deep, face painted, taggin on walls
We keeps it wicked like tarantulas crawl
Look into my face, this smile don’t never go away
I keeps it wicked they call me the Duke, so hey
Ooooooh (check me anytime)
I always keep it wicked
I keep it wicked (I-I-I-I-I-I)
Ooooooh (check me anytime)
I always keep it wicked
I keep it wicked
I think you all know my name and the style that I have (Native Funk, y’all)
I keeps it wicked like some sexual crabs (you a freak bitch)
I’m a big weed head with some glossy eyes (i can’t see you)
I keeps it wicked cause I’m just that guy
Murder meant underground Mo-town rap star (ah-ha)
I keeps it wicked like a Hendrix guitar
I’m just a Killa born and raised on the East
I keeps it wicked I’m a Detroit beast
Shaggs 2 Dope, rhymes like bags of dope
I spit ‘caine, your shit’s soap
My shit’s wicked like Lucifer
Your shit’s soft like goose fur
I keeps it wicked right through your throat
Put a axe in your back right through your coat
My style will turn your hair white tonight
Scare you schizo with eternal fright